The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Wen Jue looked at the big beads of sweat oozing from the golden peacock's forehead, and asked kindly, "Your Highness, do you want to take a car?"

"No need." But Yin Hongyu rejected Wen Jue's invitation without thinking, and even sneered at him, "This hall has never seen a general who wants to travel by car."

Although the generals mostly ride horses, it is not that they do not ride cars, but he said this deliberately, as if he was mocking Wen Jue for losing the general's face, but it is obvious that Wen Jue is not the kind of brave and ruthless person who has a good face He is a soldier of blood, so he is not impressed by his words, and even replied in a nonchalant way: "Then His Highness, today is considered an eye-opener."

Yin Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Wen Chongzhou, you dare to contradict this hall."

"The end will not dare."

"I think you are very daring. You should pay attention to what you say. Don't think that you can do whatever you want because the great emperor thinks highly of you." Yin Hongyu warned. A guard followed closely behind.

This Yin Hongyu's personality is really domineering, and he seems to be out of his wits when he speaks. He talks about Yin Hongli as soon as he opens his mouth, for fear that others will not know that he is the eldest prince's party. If Wen Jue hadn't read the whole book, he would really be killed. His fiery and direct appearance was fooled into thinking that he is a character who is strong on the outside but capable on the outside and not to be feared.

Nan Xi looked at the billowing smoke and dust in front of him, then turned to look at Wen Jue: "General, this..."

"It's okay, he's willing to follow, so let him go, cough, cough, cough..." Although Wen Jue's voice has healed, his lung injury has not yet healed, and when he was invaded by the dust, he couldn't help coughing again stand up.

Seeing this, Nan Xi hastily put down the car curtain, took out a water bag and poured Wen Jue a glass of water.

Wen Jue took a sip and drank it, but the burning pain in his lungs was not relieved in the slightest. He put down the cup and closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car, his chest rose and fell, and the color of his lips gradually became ugly. .

Although he didn't say anything, Nan Xi saw all the sufferings. When he received the decree of canonization, Nan Xi was very happy. He thought that the young master became a general, so he would never be bullied again. , was looked down upon by others, but now people in Wen's mansion dare not make mistakes in front of the young master, but what the young master is enduring now is even more unimaginable to him.

Every time she sees the young master enduring everything alone, Nan Xi can't help hating her own incompetence - hating that she can't share some of the burden for the other party.

Nan Xi gave an order to the guard driving the car outside to let him drive slowly, then sat there and observed Wen Jue's situation carefully. Seeing that Wen Jue's complexion gradually improved, his brows were tightly furrowed. Just stretched a little bit.

However, immediately after, I heard impatient urging voices from outside, listening to the domineering voice, it was Yin Hongyu who was ordering the guards to hurry up the carriage.

"Why, the hall can't even move a guard anymore?"

The driver was a dark-skinned young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His name was Geng Changqing. He was Wen Jue's own confidant. He didn't listen to anyone except Wen Jue. His temperament seemed very rigid. Yin Hongyu talked for a long time, but he just responded. Say no, and then drive the car slowly.

His ignorance completely enraged Yin Hongyu, and as soon as the boy raised his whip, he swung it towards Geng Changqing.

Geng Changqing was caught off guard, and was whipped on his shoulder by him, and a bloody gash was torn on his body. He raised his head, looked at this young man who moved his hand at the slightest disagreement, with surprise in his eyes, vaguely still a little innocent.

Yin Hongyu waved the black whip in his hand again, and said in a dangerous tone: "Do you want me to repeat what you just said?"

Geng Changqing looked directly at Yin Hongyu with big eyes, and pursed his thin lips. As he pursed his lips, two dimples appeared on his cheeks, making him look more innocent and clumsy.

"Could it be that you are a fool?" Yin Hongyu paused for a moment, and was about to swing the whip again, but when his hand fell, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

With a jerk of his hand, the whip missed, and fell to the ground, sweeping out a gully.

Yin Hongyu held his trembling right hand with his left hand, and looked around sharply, but he still couldn't tell who attacked him just now.

The speed was so fast that he didn't even see what hit him.

After several searches, he directly asked, "Who is it?"

There was silence.

During the short silence, Yin Hongyu's fair face flushed with anger, and just when he was about to have another attack, the curtain of the carriage was slowly pulled open, revealing Wen Jue's masked face from behind the curtain.

Yin Hongyu's eyes were fixed on him immediately, and he said involuntarily, "Wen Chongzhou, you dare to sneak attack on this hall!"

Wen Jue said indifferently: "The sky is dry and things are dry, Your Highness is better to be calm." This kid's temper is too violent, he simply lacks the beatings of society.

The lingering pain in his wrist still persisted, and the calm tone of the man still seemed to be lingering in his ears. Yin Hongyu was inexplicably discouraged, but he still refused to give in at all: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson."

Wen Jue looked at him, and was silent for a while, then the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "His Royal Highness is concerned about the common people, and he is in a hurry to hurry, so he really shouldn't be delayed by the lower officials."

As Wen Jue said, he turned to look at Geng Changqing who was sitting in the front of the car: "Changqing, come in and let Xiaoyang take your place."

Geng Changqing's eyes were puzzled, but he nodded obediently.

Yin Hongyu watched Geng Changqing get into the carriage with his head down, and watched the guard named Xiaoyang by Wen Jue get off his horse and sit in the front of the carriage, driving the horses to start again. When the curtain of the carriage was closed again, everything inside was isolated. However, the anger in Yin Hongyu's eyes dissipated, and instead he showed some interest.

This person is really interesting!

Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped off the horse, jumped onto the empty seat next to Xiaoyang, and then opened the curtain of the car and got in.

He wants to see, what is this man doing in the carriage?

But when he saw the situation inside the car, he couldn't help being taken aback.

——I saw Wen Jue's hands wrapped in white bandages, applying medicine to the guard who had just been injured by him, his movements were calm and careful, meticulous and without any perfunctory.

Yin Hongyu's eyes moved up, it was the masked face of the man, and the expression could not be seen clearly, but those eyes made people feel particularly focused, and he was a little distracted when he looked at it.

Sensing his gaze, Wen Jue raised his head, their gazes collided, Yin Hongyu's expression paused, and he said, "I don't know that General Wen can care so much about a small guard."

Wen Jue didn't answer these words, but glanced at Yin Hongyu's swollen wrist, and asked, "Does your Highness's hand still hurt?"

Yin Hongyu felt his sight, subconsciously touched the place where he was hit by the inexplicable hidden weapon, and said angrily: "Wen Chongzhou, you are presumptuous!"

Wen Jue said: "They are all made of flesh and blood. If His Highness feels pain, won't others feel pain?"

Hearing this, Geng Changqing raised his head in surprise, and looked at Wen Jue with unspeakable emotion in his eyes, while Nan Xi, who was at the side, couldn't help but feel his heart tighten.

——This Seventh Highness belongs to the First Prince, and he has the most domineering temper among all the princes. The general must have offended him by saying this.

Nanxi was sweating for Wen Jue, but she didn't expect that Yin Hongyu looked at Wen Jue for a long time, and finally said nothing, but sat silently on the empty seat on the side of the carriage.

For the rest of the journey, this notoriously hard-to-serve master seldom stopped, and he arrived at the nearest jurisdiction after leaving the imperial capital - Lotte Town.

Wen Jue passed by this place every time he went back to Fuyu Village, so he was no stranger to it, but today he felt like he had gone to the wrong place.

Because every time I passed by before, the street was in a depression, the doors of many shops were tightly closed, and there were not many small stalls selling goods. Most of the people walking on the road were beggars in rags.

But today is different, the long street is noisy and bustling, people come and go, the sound of hawking is endless, and it is a scene of prosperity and prosperity.

Although it has entered autumn, it is still very hot, especially if you stick it in a crowd like this, the steaming heat wave will almost overwhelm you.

Yin Hongyu held a folding fan that he didn't know where to get and shook it violently at himself, and said, "This is not very good, it seems that the disaster has been alleviated."

"Sometimes, seeing is not necessarily believing." Wen Jue turned sideways to avoid the passers-by who almost bumped into him, and said in a simple way, "Your Highness is a smart person, you should understand this better than your subordinates."

Yin Hongyu curled his lips, not knowing whether he agreed or disdain, frowning impatiently for a while, said: "Didn't you go for dinner, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Wen Jue said, "It's just ahead."

Yin Hongyu looked forward subconsciously. There was no housekeeper in the restaurant, but he saw a commotion like chickens and dogs jumping around.

"What's going on in front?"

Wen Jue heard that his tone was wrong, and followed him to look over, but in the next second, his gaze suddenly froze.

A little more than ten meters ahead, a small figure in tattered clothes rushed left and right in the crowd, knocked down the shopkeeper, knocked over the stall, scattered the fresh fruit and goods all over the place, and the place he passed was in a mess.

Looking at the back, several men in common clothes were chasing him. It seemed that those people were quite skilled, and they easily crossed all kinds of obstacles made by the children on the road.

If it wasn't for the crowds on the street and the thin and nimble child, he would have been caught by those people long ago.

But in the blink of an eye, the child was gone.

The men in common clothes stood there and looked around privately, then ran into an alley.

Wen Jue paused for a few seconds, then ran over.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yin Hongyu yelled, seeing that he didn't respond, subconsciously followed.

The alley was very long, with many twists and turns, and the more desolate it went in, Wen Jue controlled the speed and fell behind those people at a moderate speed, followed by several turns, and a high wall appeared in front of him. stop.